The Cameronians: A Novel, Volume 2 (of 3)Grant, James
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The Cameronians: A Novel, Volume 2 (of 3)
Grant, James
Fiction
'Our dance now, darling,' he whispered, drawing her hand through his
arm. 'One of Schubert's waltzes; old Humstrumm greatly affects
Schubert,' he added with rather a sickly smile. But this little
episode so startled Annabelle, that the task of getting her fair face
and soft complexion into 'society trim' again cost her an effort; and
ere they could get among the waltzers in the Music-hall, a strange
commotion there attracted the attention of both, as it did that of
everyone; so the cause thereof deserves a chapter to itself, for
Fotheringhame was struck with horror and dismay to see his friend
Cecil Falconer borne past him to a retiring-room, reeling and almost
senseless, in the arms of three officers of different regiments!
What had happened?
CHAPTER VI.
HEW'S TRIUMPH.
Prior to this startling event, the reels, usually a great figure in
such balls at Edinburgh, had been attracting the attention of Mary,
who did not join in them; and the long line of more than a hundred
dancers facing each other, presented a gay spectacle, from the number
of uniforms, clan tartans, and occasionally the green uniform and
great gold epaulettes of the Scottish body-guard, worn by some of the
male performers.
The 'Cameronian Rant' was struck up by the orchestra in the
Assembly-room, and old Mrs. Garth, who deemed herself quite as much a
part of the Cameronians as the adjutant or the big-drum, and who had
been vibrating, bubbling, and brimming over with pleasure all night,
now felt her satisfaction culminate when the aged Sir Piers, with the
courtly gallantry of the old school, led her forth as his partner,
and looked round in vain for Hew and Mary, as a _vis-à-vis_, whose
place was speedily supplied by Dick Freeport and a young lady whose
interest he was exciting on the subject of his ring with the blue
stone.
The reel over, the general had retreated breathlessly to his place,
where he proceeded to button-hole the commander-in-chief--another old
fogie like himself; and they were deep in reminiscences of the land
of palms and punkahs, tigers and precious stones, when Cecil,
discovering Mary with Annabelle and Fotheringhame in one of those
flirtation nooks which are to be found in the corners of the
Music-hall at such times, approached, and whispering that Hew had
disappeared, and the general was busy, suggested that they might have
one waltz together, as the double rooms always make a total confusion
in the mutual engagements.
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